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The sickening fear. Flames licking at his fuel-soaked flesh, flesh torn by exploding metal. These simple realities were the facts of Ernest Behman's passing.
This was the priest's eternity.
Such was the debt owed, the price to be paid in the currency of laughter.
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Anonymousalmost 17 years agoIt started off slow, but it quickly picked up. You have a definite talent for storytelling unmarred by the sexual focus of this site. Bravo!
Namizujsover 18 years agoI think you have touched quite a few raw places in the recent few stories, all well written, and all good!
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